The Communist Vision Is The Vision Of

My Children, As Long As You Live, The Shadow Of The Hiss Case Will Brush You. In Every Pair Of Eyes That Rests On You, You Will See Pass, Like A Cloud Passing Behind A Woods In Winter, The Memory Of Your Father - Dissembled In Friendly Eyes, Lurking In Unfriendly Eyes.

On A Scale Personal Enough To Be Felt By All, But Big Enough To Be Symbolic, The Two Irreconcilable Faiths Of Our Time - Communism And Freedom - Came To Grips In The Persons Of Two Conscious And Resolute Men.

I Know That I Am Leaving The Winning Side For The Losing Side, But It Is Better To Die On The Losing Side Than To Live Under Communism.

A Nation's Life Is About As Long As Its Reverential Memory

On That Road Of The Informer, It Is Always Night. I Cannot Ever Inform Against Anyone Without Feeling Something Die Within Me. I Inform Without Pleasure, Because It Is Necessary.